Morgan released her lips, just after he had claimed it. He paused, his gaze boring into her like it was staring right into her soul.

Olivia returned his gaze, her heart pounding so hard in her chest, that she couldn't think straight.

Her wet eyes were glistening under the bright light.

Her eyes were locked with Morgan's, as if exchanging a secret conversation and fighting for dominance, on who would give up first. Just when she was about to look away, Morgan grabbed her waist, pinning her against his body.

“You asked for this.” He whispered huskily, reclaiming her lips.

Olivia moaned into his mouth, her hands slowly reaching for...